"Hm...now what am I missing? An arm, hand, feet, and I just finished the head. "
The girl concentrated on what she still had to do. She stood in a dim lit room.
Examining the head that she had just made.
It took a while to determine whether or not to start again but then a content smile made it's way to her lips as her brows furrowed. Pulling the head close she mentally spoke to the incomplete puppet.
'Just a little longer my dear.'
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Origins: A Flower's Song
काल्पनिकCreated, she held little emotions. Her heart incomplete. For this she was sent away to explore the world and discover the meaning to be alive. She will learn of attachment, she will learn to love...but only with the help of death..
